Locus Columna - Black Tooth Woman (Live Recording) Lyrics

The spell I was in was drier than hell
A pent up storm in a prison cell
I needed a scratch to get my fix
A woman who could do the work of six, c'mon
Wah-ah-ah
Read in the paper that nobody ever reads
A black tooth woman could solve all my needs
You knock on the door you know so well
No cash needed its your soul you'll sell
To that
Black tooth woman in a rat hole place
She asks well how you been
I said well I'm just great, well you know
I might be a bit bent out of shape
But we still got that
Je ne sais quoi
Woah baby I wont tell you no lies
Your living rent free inside of my mind
Your smile is rotten but its one of a ki-i-ind
Oh baby you know I'm damned
You got me dancing in the palm of your hand
I cant help but fall for your demands
I woke up the room was bare
I could not see her anywhere
She stole my money, she stole my heart
My mind cant help playin the best damn parts of that
Black tooth woman in that rat hole place
She says how you been
I says well im just great, well you know
I might be a bit bent out of shape
But we still got that
Je ne sais quoi